This life and this life can only be wasted

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Can I wait for you? Can I wait for you? In this faint moonlight, waiting for you to come home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThree years ago, I grew up in a small mountain village, Ma Yao Village, the south of the village is the Wild Fairy Valley, white foxes infested, goblins appear, in fact, I am also an elf, an elf who has practiced for ten years, but I am not a white fox, I am not a tree demon, I am not a flower monster, I am a person, a boy, a scholar, a scholar who reads and farms, and lives that carefree life of farming. In the 12 months of the year, I have 11 brothers who are idle in the middle of the month, studying, and practicing martial arts early in the morning.

The logging tinkles, the birds chirp, from the valley, moved to the trees.

I am nostalgic for the fun between the mountains and rivers, and the further I go into the mountains, the more I feel endlessly charming and incredible. For many years, I have settled here, and I have become a human being here, but a spirit with outstanding appearance.

Therefore, the gentleman is cautious, I think, I can only be so lonely in this life, who made me a fairy in the mountains, and I am no longer a human being. I leaned against an old, thick, clean wild poplar tree and wore a female Marine uniform. I think I am the most beautiful boy in the world, and it is not easy for you to see such a fairy-like boy in the world.

The smell of wild aquatic plants was permeated with my hair, because I was used to washing my whole body with the water of the small river in this wild fairy valley, including the three-inch feet of a woman.

The gentleman is moderate, and the villain is anti-modest. I abide by the golden mean set by Master Confucius, I think, I am the most promising elf, because the principle of my self-cultivation is reading, because the principle of my cultivation is to practice martial arts, I am a scholar, a lonely, lonely and beautiful scholar. Others say that I am a showman, a cold and elegant showman. A pure gentleman, a lonely man, carefree, always like living in a book, like a person in a book. Am I still yours? Am I still yours? Such a diligent scholar, I think, I am still yours, I will always be yours, as long as this heart remains the same, I will always be yours. I stepped forward and walked towards the Duruo hill in the mountains, the grass covered my small half of my body, the mountain breeze was clean and elegant, and a tear flowed from the corner of my eye, but it was the kind of indifferent tears.

Under the cold window of night reading, how many beautiful spring and autumn, how many wonderful and charming nights, this study, because of me, because of the book, seems charming and romantic. Look at the candle shadows in the house shaking red, and in the yellow and yellow flames, there is boundless warmth.

Du Ruo Boy, whose screen name is Du Ruo Boy, because he likes Du Ruo flowers and plants the most, because he is as carefree as Du Ruo flowers and plants, growing in this mysterious valley. In this life, in this life, I dare to say to you, I have not changed my mind about you, I dare to say to you that I have not changed my feelings for you, am I not innocent? Am I not pretty? Am I not beautiful? Am I not clean?

In the future, when you are old, you have children to take care of you, and even if you die, you will be buried in a suitable grave by our children. You have asked me, 'What will I do when I am old?' I replied, I am a fairy in the mountains, I will not be old, I will not die, I will be a scholar who studies hard in the cold window, I will be a warrior who practices martial arts in the morning, if I die, I will die in front of the small river, before I die, shout two words in the direction of Luoyang, I love you, I love you.

Compilation and revision, spring and autumn geometry? In the book, in the pages, in the book, there are memories between you, me, and me everywhere. I am satisfied, as long as I am healthy, happy and living peacefully, it is the greatest beauty. Classics, histories, children, and collections, this set of "Siku Quanshu" is enough for me to play various ancient and feudal dynasties. I am like a boy knocking on the door of an ancient and thick house, carrying a lantern to explore the beauty and beauty.

Autumn is coming, the autumn wind is blowing again, and I know that another year has passed, and another year has come. Yellow leaves fluttering, deep valleys can hear the cry of foxes, why? Why? Why are there so many beautiful stories about scholars and foxes since ancient times? I walked step by step to the Wild Immortal Valley and watched the white frost flowers fall on the palm of my hand......

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